"Solace it is the... Comfort or consolation in a time of distress or sadness" She told me, Looking at me she smiled at me. "And you are the definition of the word itself... I hate to this to you on your birthday happy birthday... My love" A tear left my eye as the noise around her begin to fade and peace filled her ey...
Welcome to the wonderful world of writing on Wattpad! This is Wattpad, not the Olympics, so there's no need to panic. Anyone can try it, no training required. Writing doesn't have to be complicated, and you don't have to be a graduate of some fancy university, but there are a few guidelines that will make things easie...
Psychology, if it's your cup of tea, opens doors to a lot of interesting characteristics and traits that human beings encompass. Reading about it will not only give a meaningful perspective to how you see the world, but will also allow you to reach out and understand people around you better.
Vierne Obolensky is the last heir of the Obolensky family, the family of Earls in Moscow, Russia. With a demigod's destructive powers in both her hands, she killed everyone who touched her, leaving her alone in an abandoned mansion away from human civilization, waiting for a peaceful end, until she meets music, music...
Max is 16. It's the end of the world. He has 7 minutes to get to his destination; 7 minutes before everything becomes nothing. He wants to watch the sunset, just once more, but he's 13 minutes away. And death doesn't wait for anyone. This is a one chapter, post-apocalyptic story. I really hope you enjoy it!